deliberate kiss

Chapter 73 Everything is wrong
He met Meng Tingxu's eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Meng Tingxu was silent for a while, but didn't say anything, but shook his head slowly.

It's not that Qin He couldn't see her reluctance.

The little girl is sulking.

But before her heart was completely his own, he didn't want to let her go anywhere.

During the night, the kitchen prepared a lot of dishes, which were more than a little richer than those in the small courtyard where the two of them lived in the previous two days.

Meng Tingxu sat across from Qin He, and when he looked up, he could see the man's elegant and good-looking eating.

She ate some vegetables without taste, then put down her chopsticks and said she was full.

Qin He smiled softly, and said softly, "It's good to be full."

Meng Tingxu found that he still couldn't like this place.

Qin He carefully prepared this place, the so-called place where he can protect himself well.

She curled up on the sofa after eating, looking at the white light reflected from the crystal lamp on the ceiling.

Looking at it, I feel a little dizzy and sleepy.

There was an epiphyllum fragrance on Qin He's body, that kind of quiet, almost unrecognizable fragrance, but it was particularly intoxicating.

He didn't know when he came to his side, bent down and hugged himself.

Meng Tingxu leaned in his arms and pretended to sleep.

It was the sound of the bedroom door being opened.

When her back touched the soft bed, Meng Tingxu turned sideways and changed her position, trying to make herself sleep more comfortably.

She thought that Qin He had already left, so that the moment the bed sank, she opened her eyes involuntarily, and the panic was clearly visible in her eyes.

Qin He was lying beside her, his long and straight eyelashes drooping, casting a heavy shadow.

He seemed to be taking a nap, his posture was very leisurely, and the clouds were calm and breezy.

Meng Tingxu couldn't be as calm as him.

She spoke, her voice stammering: "What are you doing sleeping next to me?"

"In the hut in the suburbs, didn't I always sleep next to Xu Xu?" Qin He said, his eyes slowly opened, his vision was a little dark, and he smiled.

"There is only one room there, so I let you sleep next to me!" Meng Tingxu stretched out his hand to push his chest, and said eagerly, "You get out."

The next moment, Qin He held her hand in his palm.

Meng Tingxu looked up at him unexpectedly.

Qin He's smile is very beautiful, with a beautiful skin, he looks like a disaster.

He said: "You first have a good rest in bed alone, I will take a shower and come to sleep."

Even a little tough.

Meng Tingxu was fascinated by Qin He's gentle smile a few days ago, this time he suddenly heard him speak like this, he didn't realize it for a while, and said after a while: "Why are you?"

"Just because I'm your husband," Qin He narrowed his eyes, the smile on his eyes remained undiminished, but his voice was untainted: "How long do you think I can let you hide from me?"

"I'm just giving you time, but shouldn't we have slept together a long time ago?"

"Is there anything that should be done?" Meng Tingxu was so angry that he wanted to bite him, but he endured so much that he didn't slap Qin He's pretty face.

After all, she has been pampered all the time, and how good-tempered she can be, she said decisively: "If you sleep in my room, I won't sleep tonight!"

Qin He suppressed his smile when he heard the words, and looked at her lightly.

Meng Tingxu was terrified by him, and buried his face in the quilt.

She heard Qin He's footsteps, followed by the sound of water.

Bastard, why does he take a bath here?
Meng Tingxu's heart was full of anger, and the only drowsiness left was completely gone.

Qin He came out with wet hair. He sat beside Meng Tingxu's bed and pulled the quilt off her head.

The kitten under the quilt opened a pair of captivating eyes and stared at him with displeasure.

Qin He smiled, bowed his head and leaned over to kiss her.

Score at the touch of a button.

Meng Tingxu seemed to be trampled on his tail, and wiped his lips with his hands in disgust.

"Xuxu." Qin He suddenly called her name softly.

Meng Tingxu stopped the movements in his hands, covered his mouth and frowned at him: "Pornography!"

"A kiss is pornographic?" Qin He sneered, with a trace of indifference in his eyes.

He pinched Meng Tingxu's face with his fingertips, and exerted some strength: "Xuxu, don't test the bottom line of men."

After all, Meng Tingxu was a little afraid of him.

She lost so much memory and was forced to stay by his side, how could she not be afraid?
She slowly lowered the hand covering her lips, turned her face away from Qin He, and said in a very stubborn tone, "I don't want to sleep with you."

"I have prepared a batch of new cheongsams for Xuxu, which are the colors of hibiscus and magnolia that Xuxu mentioned before." The sense of oppression just now seemed to be an illusion, and Qin He returned to his soft-spoken appearance.

He coaxed her: "Do you like it tomorrow, huh?"

Meng Tingxu likes to wear cheongsams of various colors and materials.

But no matter how much she likes the cheongsam, she will only wear it once.

She was spoiled and coquettish, and was raised by Qin He's side, and her requirements for material conditions were almost tricky.

She is Qin Hehu's rich and noble flower in the world in the glass case.

It's a pity that Qin He is not a little prince, he is unscrupulous and cruel in his bones, he is an ambitious man.

"I don't like it!" Meng Tingxu answered angrily, annoyed.

"It would be a pity if you don't like it." Qin He sighed, not knowing whether it was true or not: "I wanted to take you out to watch a ballet performance tomorrow, didn't you like dancing since you were a child?"

Meng Tingxu finally turned to look at him.

There was suspicion and disbelief in her eyes, and Qin He's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, causing sharp pain.

He lowered his eyebrows and restrained his emotions, but only for a moment.

Meng Tingxu asked him, "Really?"

"Well, really."

His little Rose was happier now.

She lay flat again and stared at him: "Then what time do we leave tomorrow?"

"Go out when you wake up." Qin He touched her delicate face, and said softly, "So if you go to bed earlier at night, you can go out earlier tomorrow."

Meng Tingxu immediately said that he was going to sleep.

As long as she is not trapped in this castle, it will be easy to coax her.

Qin He didn't know whether to let Meng Tingxu be free.

If you are not free, you are afraid that she will be sad, if you are free, you are afraid that she will become full-fledged and leave you.

No matter how you choose, it's all wrong.

"Xuxu, can you touch me?" In the night, his voice was hoarse and gentle.

Meng Tingxu glanced at him vigilantly: "Touch what?"

Qin He put Meng Tingxu's hand on his heart.

"here."

The pulse in the heart was steady and strong, beating every time.

Meng Tingxu wanted to withdraw his hand, but Qin He refused to agree, and instead squeezed it tighter.

"What's so interesting about this?"

(End of this chapter)